. ." "It wasn't ever as nice as this," I told him sincerely. "Papa always has to get hisself dog-drunk first." I wrinkled my nose. "I hate the smell... of liquor. I just hate it." "Good God!" he said, stopping in putting on his coveralls to stare at me all over again. "You mean to say your own father . . . " "Ever since Mama died." I said. I could read the proudness in my voice. "I've been a woman frown since I was ten years old. Been having my monthlies, and all." Ready now, I smoothed. Carole’s badly hurt body took it’s time, almost an hour before her eyes flickered. The pain was total as she came to her senses. Her first reaction was to try to sit up, but all she managed to do was pull the arrows a little further through her shoulders her scream filled the closing night air. The hunter had not spoken a word to her, simply doing what he wished, when he wished, in total silence. She wanted to hear the voice that was going to take her life, but the hunter stayed silent.He knew. Several other men who walked by the girl made no attempts to hide their stares between her legs. The clothed teenager walked up and asked them for a cigarette and a light and the guy obliged. The teenager took advantage of the opportunity to sit even closer to the girl. He was probably only six feet away from her. Chris looked around and noticed that two naked guys had sat behind Alexa in an attempt to see between her legs while she lay on her stomach. One was probably about fifteen feet away. - Has Cassie called yet about my bag,i left at her?- Nope, ah come on! Most of my clothes were in that bag!(i figured i could as David to borrow me a clean dry shirt)- David could i borrow one of your shirts for a while? (i asked)- No way! you're smell like hell,i dont want you to wear any of my shirts.- Like you have a choice (I started running,thinking he wouldnt go after me but he did, i ran upstairs, he was quite falling beheind, but i could hear him running and screaming)- Don't touch my.